run just as fast as i can {JOINING?!} to the middle of nowhere

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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: none; overflow: auto; width: 250px; height: 250px; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify;]And bam, the cougar cub had arrived to some place. It didn't look anything like BloodClan, so it'd do. Bleugh, BloodClan. These pieces of shit that torture innocent, helpless animals for fun and call it badass. It made her want to puke.


    Yes, she was born in it, committed suicide because of the momentary feeling of betrayal towards her family, came back as a cougar and joined BloodClan again to support her sister. But guess what? Her sister disappeared into fucking oblivion and her rper fell inactive, which made Sajo's rper very very sad because her sister's rper was her twin on this site.


    And the little cougar cried a waterfall. The tears cracked holes in her usually emotionless facade and slowly made her very emotional and vulnerable again. So, when she got out of that terrible state of depression, she decided that there was no reason at all for her to stay in that damned clan and that she should leave and start living somewhere else.


    Somewhere, where they wouldn't torture others for fun. Somewhere, where they wouldn't backstab her. Somewhere, where they'd give here a chance. Somewhere, where she could be loved if she tried.[/fancypost]
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    when everything's made to be broken,[/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=46pt]Cerulean?![/fancypost]
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    Well, Cerulean knew how that was. She had joined the clan after rejection from her family, and joined WindClan for one who cared, who cherished her. The recently promoted honorguard padded up and barked, "Name and business, please."




























    #ceruleansawit
    [c] Nala

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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: none; overflow: auto; width: 250px; height: 250px; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify;]Of course, Cerulean didn't know Sajo's, or, back then, Panem's story. Sinny was born into a family that loved her and cared for her very much, but when she was only one month old, her father died because of a damn fox and her mother went insane and spat harsh words at her and her sister, Canadiankit, and then she disappeared. It was assumed that she died shortly after.


    Canada would blame her father's death on herself, something which Panny/Sinny tried to help with and eventually succeeded. But then there was a torture session. Her sister was watching and had a rather happy expression on her face. Panem/Sinsajo was like 'wtf?' and tried to block her from seeing, but then her sister would surprise her with her terrible and monstrous words, like: 'We do what we enjoy.' Panny/Sajo tried to change Canny's mind, but failed epically and only ended up stressing her sister out.


    Well, the animals who were getting tortured were BlizzardClanners; a chestnut stallion and two sweet little kittens. Sajo couldn't stand seeing these innocent sweethearts getting hurt, so she went to BlizzardClan to get help for them. And she succeeded. And the plan worked out. And the kittens got back home. But oh, how Panny/Sajo regretted that. It was betrayal. She failed her family.


    And she committed suicide because of that, came back and her sister was nowhere to be found. So that was why she was here now. New begginings.


    "My name is P- Sinsajo. Is there any way I could join this clan?"[/fancypost]
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    when everything's made to be broken,[/fancypost]

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    With a little nod, the canine barked, "Yes, you may. We'll have to wait for a bodyguard or higher to come and accept you, and you'll have to swear loyalty to WindClan."




























    #ceruleansawit
    [c] Nala

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    [align=center][justify][font=georgia][color=white][size=8]Skies had really only accepted one member during his time as a bodyguard. Which was okay, of course, considering his preference to stay quiet.
    Wordlessly, he padded over to the duo, just in time to catch Cerulean's words. A joiner then? Well... yeah. He could do that - like, accept them and stuff.
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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: none; overflow: auto; width: 250px; height: 250px; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify;]Sajo nodded appreciatively at Ceru, "Thanks, ma'am." Sinny tried to be as polite and nice as possible; after all, first impressions were important. Sinny's eyes rolled over to Undetectedskies, which she greeted with a bow that was just on the edge of deepness, but not quite. It wasn't too deep. That would look ridiculous.


    Sinny wondered if that guy was a bodyguard or higher, but didn't ask anyone, since that would just be so weird and annoying. She just quietly let her optics scan her surroundings and the two animals near her. That place looked very nice, with the mountains and the beautiful, cold breeze, which didn't exist in BloodClan. Instead of blood scattered everywhere and loud screaming, there were maybe like, a few drops of blood and probably the only sounds that could be heard was the wind that was occasionally getting pretty strong and the voices of other animals talking to each other. It was a very nice change.[/fancypost]
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    when everything's made to be broken,[/fancypost]

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    [align=center][justify][font=georgia][color=white][size=8]Only then coming to the realization that the cougar probably didn't know that he was a bodyguard, the hairless feline quickly mewed in his typically used, quiet tone, [b]"I, uh - I'm a bodyg-guard. I can accept you."

    That... was a little silly of him, but oh well.
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    There's a lot of beauty in ordinary things[/fancypost]
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    [fancypost borderwidth=0pt; width: 400px; background-color: #1A1A1A; font-size: 11px; font-family: arial; margin-right: 13px; margin-left: 13px; text-align: justify; background-color: #696969; padding: 13px; color: #000000; margin-top: 6px; opacity: 0.95; margin-bottom: 1px;]The sheltie sighed and limped over as best as she could before standing a couple in he's away from the other bodyguard herself before turning her brown gaze over to the large animal asking to join. There was so much more large felines than domesticated or canines to be running around anymore. Morgan wasint so sure how she felt a out that. "I'm also a bodyguard. You have to swear your loyalty to the clan and you'll be free to be accepted into the clan." she said simply



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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: none; overflow: auto; width: 250px; height: 250px; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify;]Hearing the sphynx's words reminded the feline of her younger self, back then when she was just a wolf. Shy and stuttering, biting her tounge with every word. That version of her has gone away along with her bleeding wolf body, but she understood how much trouble the bodyguard had with speaking. She used to be the same, after all.


    When Sajo was just about to say something to the sphynx, she heard the sheltie's voice and her head immediately turned to her. She nodded as a sign that she understood Morgan's words. "I swear my loyalty to WindClan," Sinny said, looking into the bodyguard's eyes to show the honesty of her words. It would be wonderful, having a family again or at least having some place to call 'home'. You have no idea how much that meant to her.[/fancypost]
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    when everything's made to be broken,[/fancypost]

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    [align=center][justify][font=georgia][color=white][size=8]Shifting his weight slightly from where he stood, the sphynx would give a small nod at the cougar's words. [b]"Y-you're accepted,"

    he meowed. "Uhh, w-welcome to WindClan."
    Typically, he left the giving tours and whatnot to others. Though it was likely just him, he felt that they would likely know where the more important places would be - where the best hunting places were, where to patrol the most, dens, caves - stuff along those lines.
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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: none; overflow: auto; width: 250px; height: 250px; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify;]"Thank you so much!" she said happily, almost wanting to hug the sphynx. Well, that would mess things up. Thankfully, she stopped herself from doing that, so no damage was made. Whew.


    "May I explore this wonderful landscape now?" Sajo asked. She knew instantly that it was a silly question, but you never know when others have something to say, right? And you don't want to be swiftly walking away when someone's trying to talk to you. That would just be rude.[/fancypost]
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    when everything's made to be broken,[/fancypost]

    "Will you get lost? We don't want you straying onto any Clans territory that isn't ours."


    Came the gruff voice of Kowhaipaw as he padded up from behind the audience, looking at cougar with genuine concern despite his tough nature. It was true, some got lost along these rolling moors, they all looked the same, and it was rather expansive. Kowhaipaw used the mountains as a pinpoint for his mind map. The brown tabby sat down, his now docked tail lashing if it even could.

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    [fancypost bgcolor= transparent; border: none; overflow: auto; width: 250px; height: 250px; font-size: 7pt; text-align: justify;]Kowhaipaw's words brought a wide grin of amusement to the cougar's face. "No, of course not. My orientation skills aren't that bad," she said with a hearty giggle, licked her right front paw and pawed at her own ear with it in an attempt to brush the remaining sand that her life in BloodClan buried into her fur.


    "And I'm a mountain lion, after all," she added joyfully and headed off to explore WindClan's territory and find out where everything was located. Oh yes, that'd be so much fun![/fancypost]
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    when everything's made to be broken,[/fancypost]